Mold me. Place me. Pull my hair.
On my knees. Yours to please. This I Ever Swear.
Dark skin. Clothes pins. Hands are tied.
Legs open. Heart hoping. Tears I ever cried.
Hip dips. Ass grips. Kisses below.
Waist aches. Breath takes. No Place I ever go.
All exposed. Yours to pose. Ever to bend and break.
Deep thrusts. Blood rush. All of you I’ll take.
Pretty thing. Dainty thing. Yours to filth and fill.
In my thoughts. My raging plots. From Lips forever sealed.
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